Chapter 890

His feet are faster than ever before. Lin Yunxi is eager to see the little monk of Baili Jingqi.

Careful to avoid the crowd, she found a circle in lingjue temple. She only saw the familiar figure far away from the bamboo grove, lonely and thin.

But at least he was not alone. With Cao An and Feng Yi following him, he was not alone. He didn't look so pitiful.

But it doesn't mean that Baili Jingqi is in a better mood. On the contrary, he is very angry now

"What is to be done? The master has been floating here for a long time. Do you really want to persuade him? "

Cao An leaned against Feng Yi and muttered in a low voice. He could understand his master's face, and he didn't dare to go up and touch the mold now.

He didn't dare, neither did Feng Yi.

"If you want to go, I'll let the master vent here. Anyway, let the master calm down later."

Feng Yi shrinks his neck and thinks that his master has lost such a big face this morning. He feels angry, not to mention his sensitive grandson.

Look at the ninth prince, and then look at his master. Tut tut

Baili Jingqi seems to be unaware of the existence of the two people. He stoops to pick up the stones one by one and throws them into the pool, as if his enemies were standing in the water.

Lin Yunxi was relieved. At least, she found him.

There he is.

He slowed down his pace and walked toward Baili Jingqi. The sound of Lin Yunxi's footsteps was heard by Feng Yi for the first time.

"Who?"

Feng Yi, a vigilant face, suddenly turns around, but the ferocity on his face disappears when he touches Lin Yunxi's figure, and is replaced by eagerness and surprise.

"Young master, why are you here?"

After pushing away Cao An, Feng Yi runs to Lin Yunxi with dogleg. He looks like if he doesn't think the two people have different identities, he really wants to bend down to help Lin Yunxi dust her body.

"Our master's temperament is like this. In the morning, I was a little embarrassed. I hope you didn't pay attention to it. Don't give our master the same opinion."

Cao An ran to Lin Yunxi's side and said, "you're not angry, are you? My master is just like that. He didn't mean to lose his temper with you in the morning. He was a bit stingy and angry, but it was because he could see you and the ninth Prince... "

Feng Yi angrily glares at Cao An. Now the second young master Lin is looking for his master. Why does he mention the ninth prince?

Do you want to remind the young master to go to the ninth Prince instead of his own master?

I can't help but think about the picture in the morning - wearing a humble yellow dung robe and carrying a stinking dung pail. On the other side, there is a well-dressed and handsome Lord jiuwangye. People who are not blind will choose the Lord jiuwangye instead of their frustrated masters.

"In fact, my master is thinking about you in his heart, but it's not good to disturb you when he sees the ninth Lord in..."

Feng Yi's voice shriveled to explain, but his body still involuntarily blocked Lin Yunxi's back. He was in case that the young master suddenly changed his mind and would turn around!

Lin Yunxi gave a secret smile, but his eyes were staring at him all the time. He still found the same Baili Jingqi throwing stones.

"I understand. That's why I came here to have a look."

In response, Lin Yunxi comforted Feng Yi and Cao An, but walked steadfastly towards the little monk.